Dreams of the Glave
May. 25th, 2007 11:17 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wolven7MDFMK - [Control]--- Dreamed of combinational adventures: Angel and Pirates, escape and war, needing to find a glave, in order that we might defeat the wizard set against us. Having to remember the etymology of the word "glove" amd thinking it was the armoured glove, on the floor of the research room, but it wasn't that. A witch came in, set against us, trying to destroy us, and Wesley and I cut off her hands; she was going to check the rules to see if that was okay, but I didn't wait. I was disgusted that her flesh was layers of gristle, and dried, flaky fat, like some kind of rancid person pastry. After I did that, I found the glave: it was a simple cream white, with red lines on the tendons, kid-skin glove, with the words "The Glave that Will Solve All of Your Problems," written on it. (MDFMK - [Transmutation]). As I started to put it on, I started to wake up. The more I put the glave on, the more I woke up.
At ten something, after not getting to bed until 5 something, because the downstairs neighbours were watching something at ass-o'clock. Bleh. Coffee and food, now, please.
At ten something, after not getting to bed until 5 something, because the downstairs neighbours were watching something at ass-o'clock. Bleh. Coffee and food, now, please.
